Reggae!
Rrrroots, rap, reggae!
[Run]
.. and we don`t stop
It`s like that y`all, and then we`re ready to play
It`s no jive, it`s live, and it`s reggae
Roots, rap..
[D.M.C.]
My homeboy Jay, don`t scratch reg-gae
So listen to Jam Master as the Master start to play
(and when he go) just check the show
(cause they scratchin with the) toe
(and even his el)-bow! (HA!)
Rrrroots, rap, reggae!
[Yellowman]
Stomp your feet, clap your hand
At the microphone is King Yellowman
In Jamaica, I`m the champ-i-on
This is roots, rap, reggae! Ha ha ha, rip it
Roots, rap, reggae!
Hotta.. `otta.. `otta reggae music
`otta.. `otta.. `otta reggae music
`otta.. `otta.. `otta reggae music
I know we know that reggae is sweet
Reggae music is rap to de beat
Clap your hands an` stomp your feet
Roots, rap, reggae!
Roots, rap..
[Run]
Now party people I`m so happy, don`t know what to do
Cause I`m an MC with the rhyme, and down with the crew
Rock from Africa to France and the Kalamazoo
And every place that I play, I hear a YAY not a BOO
And now a party not a party and a jam ain`t a jam
less D is who he be, and I am who I am
Or Jay is just the DJ cuttin for the two
And it`s the three of us, baby and we`re doin the do
[Yellowman]
Five plus five, equal to ten
Everywhere I go I`ve got a lot of girlfriend
Music is sweet, music is nice
Yellow `ave about twenty-four wife
It`s roots, rap, reggae! Ha ha ha
Roots, rap, reggae!
Don`t drink alco-`ol, don`t snort cocaine
Reggae music is not so strange
Know de cocaine will `urt up your brain
This is roots, rap, reggae! Ha HAH!
Roots, rap, reggae! AIIIIYY SIAH!
It`s roots, rap, reggae!